The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

Professor Lupine had been sleeping in the corner the whole time. Malfoy's body twitched when he was talking nonsense, but no one noticed his small movement. After Tom instantly killed Malfoy, Professor Lupine returned to his sleeping state, and even the arrival of the small dining car failed to wake him up.

No matter how much he said, it was time to finish, so Tom took out his new version of wizard chess and started playing chess with Harry and the others.

When he took out Tom's homemade wizard's chess piece, he also brought out a newspaper - the same one he got from Harry yesterday. Ron was immediately attracted to the motionless photo above.

"Is this a Muggle newspaper?" He immediately saw Sarah's motionless face in the newspaper.

"Yes," Tom handed the newspaper over, "it's about the discoveries of a Muggle archaeologist." He glanced at Hermione, who fiddled with the straps of Crookshanks' wicker basket. .

Sure enough, Ron's attention was drawn away.

"Don't let that thing out!" He threw away the newspaper and said hurriedly. Unfortunately, it was too late. Crookshanks got out of the basket very nimbly, stretched out and jumped into Ron's lap. head, but was pushed down by Ron.

"Ron!" Hermione called him angrily, then held Crookshanks in her arms and gently scratched his chin. After scratching for a while, she handed it to Tom so that he could also experience the pleasure of petting the cat.

Tom took Crookshanks and felt heavy and warm in his hand. He touched the cat's head, and stroked Crookshanks along the fur from the head down. Crookshanks also cooperated by raising his buttocks, gesturing for him to touch all the way to the root of his tail.

After repeating this several times, Crookshanks rolled in Tom's arms and rubbed his head in Tom's arms like a baby. It was very close to Tom and even allowed him to put his hand on his belly like Hermione.

Crookshanks finally calmed down in their hands, but he still often looked at Ron with his persimmon-like face and stared at his breast pocket.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, it started to rain outside, and the mountains outside the window gradually became blurry. As the train headed north, the rain showed no signs of slowing down. Instead, it fell harder and harder. The water outside the window was like a waterfall.

The sky outside dimmed, and the lights on the aisles and luggage racks came on. The strong wind howled outside the car, and the raindrops hit the glass of the car window, causing the car window to shake. However, these changes did not prevent Professor Lupine from sleeping. He leaned his head against the car window and slept soundly.

When it was dark outside the windows, the train began to slow down and gradually came to a stop. Tom sighed and moved towards Hermione.

"Great, we're here," Ron said happily, "I'm starving..."

Hermione quietly pulled Tom's sleeve and stretched her wrist in front of him, revealing a delicate mechanical watch for women.

The time is wrong.

The speed of the Hogwarts Express train is constant, and the arrival time has never deviated much, and now there is still almost half an hour before the arrival time.

"The train stopped halfway before we arrived," Hermione whispered.

At this time, other little wizards on the train also discovered the problem. They poked their heads out of the box and tried to figure out what happened. The train had completely stopped at this time, and the sound of wind and rain outside the carriage became more intense.

Suddenly, all the lights went out, and a chill came over me.

"Fluorescence!" Tom immediately used the lighting technique to illuminate the carriage.

With a creak, the door to the box opened, and Ginny ran in.

"Ron——"

"Sit down first." Tom signaled Ginny to find a place to sit down first, secretly tensing his nerves.

He looked outside and was disappointed to find that the entire train was in chaos, with everyone running around like headless flies in the darkness - but few people used the lighting spell.

This is obviously the simplest spell, but no one in the train of wizards has this awareness!

If Grindelwald saw this scene, he would definitely give up the idea of ​​wizards ruling Muggles at the speed of light, and directly develop a spacecraft to wander in space.

Tom sighed and sat back in his seat.

As soon as his butt touched the seat, the door of the box slid open, and a very tall figure stood at the door. Its head was almost touching the ceiling of the carriage. It was wearing a tattered cloak, and its face was completely covered by the cloak. It stretched out a gray-white hand from under the cloak, and the hands looked like rotting corpses soaked in water...

It made a gurgling sound in its throat and took a slow breath. In an instant, a biting chill swept over the place. Professor Lupin suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

Tom felt the chill pass through his clothes, penetrate into his chest, spread from his skin to his texture, and then flow into his internal organs...

He knew that this cloaked monster was a dementor from Azkaban, but he didn't expect this guy to be so terrifying. There was a whirring in his ears, and he felt as if he was being soaked in ice water, and the pain and suffocation overwhelmed him.

Harry on the other side rolled his eyes, fainted, and fell off the seat. Tom was the same, just struggling to hold on.

The Dementor noticed the violent reaction of Tom and Harry, but Tom seemed to be more attracted to it. The big pale hand directly placed on his shoulder. Tom subconsciously held the hand, but the approaching cameraman seemed to be more attracted to it. The ghost monster intensified his reaction, and his vision went black and he passed out.

The whirring in Tom's ears became louder and louder. For a moment, Tom felt as if he was submerged in the water and sinking into the water little by little. The next moment, he felt as if he was still in that extremely depressing orphanage. His memory was like It was like broken glass, scattered into pieces. In this despair, Tom could not move, not even if he wanted to move his arms.

Fortunately, a ray of light suddenly appeared under the dark water.

Harry and Tom's unconsciousness added to the chaos in the carriage. Lupine took a step forward and took out his wand, but before he could do anything, Hermione pointed the wand at the dementor and shouted angrily: "Calling the Guardian!"

The three-headed dog roared out and pushed the Dementor out of the box. It turned around and was chased and bitten by the three-headed dog. It floated away in a state of embarrassment.

As the dementors left, the lights in the carriage suddenly returned to normal.

Professor Lupine looked at Hermione in surprise. He never expected that any of these students had mastered the Patronus Charm - they were not even in their third year!

More importantly, that girl's patron saint...

But at this time, Hermione didn't care about other people's opinions. She held Tom, who was unconscious and twitching, in her arms.